There is a team called the Friendship Team

Chapter 257 Morale loss!French junior team seizes opportunity
Li Gen, a midfielder of the Chinese National Junior Team, walked to the corner flag area, ready to take a corner kick.

At the same time, Amber, a player of the Chinese National Junior Team on the sidelines, has treated his wounds, changed into a new jersey, and entered the field with the permission of the referee.

"Amber returned to the court, and when Wei Yi failed to score a penalty kick, the other offensive players of the Chinese National Junior Team need to stand up and stand up!" Huang Xiangjian prayed.

Amber walked into the field, walked directly into the penalty area, walked up to Wei Yi, and comforted him in a low voice: "Wei Yi, don't be discouraged, the breakthrough just now was very beautiful, I believe you can still create a penalty kick!"

"?!" Wei Yi was startled when he heard Amber's words.

Wei Yi never expected that Amber, who had always been regarded as an "opponent" in his heart, would actually encourage himself. To ordinary people, this kind of encouragement would probably ease the mood, but Wei Yi, who has always been proud and super self-esteem, listened to it. This made him feel even more ironic, which completely counterproductive...

"Shut up!"

The referee blows his whistle.

The Chinese National Junior Team takes a corner kick.

Li Gen did not directly send the ball into the penalty area, but passed it to his captain Fang Zhi.

The players of the French National Junior Team followed closely behind. Fang Zhi led the ball, suddenly started and made a cross, all in one go!
In the middle, Amber advanced at high speed and competed with the French national team defender Buetta for the top——

"Snapped!"

Even though Amber took off with a run-up and Bueta took off on the spot, Amber failed to compete against Buetta, who has an absolute height advantage!

The football is cleared out of the penalty area by Buetta's header!
Outside the penalty area, the players of the French National Junior Team were waiting for the ball, but Chen Ting, the defender of the Chinese National Junior Team, walked around from behind and shot in front of the ball——

"Boom!"

Chen Ting's long-range shot hit the right spot, but Chen Ting is not an offensive player who is good at footwork after all. This long-range shot was close to the turf, and when it rolled to the goal, the speed dropped a lot. Take it for sure!

Nikuang took the ball, slapped it twice on the spot, deliberately controlled the rhythm of the game, and made a "steady" gesture to his teammates.

Seeing the players of the Chinese National Junior Team retreating gradually, Nikuang threw the ball to the defenders of his team.

The French national team patiently builds up the attack from the backcourt...

Football came to the feet of Pramogarty, the captain of the French national team.

Fang Zhi, the captain of the Chinese National Youth Team, came to defend, and the two captains met again——

Pramogarty continued to "step on the bicycle" on the spot, and suddenly swiped the ball horizontally——

Fang Zhi followed closely——

"Snapped!"

Pramogarty made a sudden buckle, followed by another sideways swipe——

The continuous change of direction and acceleration made Fang Zhi's defense a little loose, and he couldn't keep up with Pramogarty!
Pramogatti got rid of Fang Zhi, observed a little, and sent a through ball diagonally to the forward wingback Lizawanda!
"The French national youth team is very proficient in offensive routines on the right side. Lizawanda, a defender, came from the youth training of the giant club Lyon in France. He has plenty of energy, a strong desire to assist, and has a strong round-trip running ability. Ability." Shen Fangjian explained.

Lizawanda moved forward with the ball, and the opposing defensive player was Chen Ting, the defensive "iron gate" of the Chinese National Youth Team!
"Snapped!"

Lizawanda suddenly changed direction, trying to force Chen Ting from the front!

Chen Ting's speed was not dominant, and he followed very reluctantly——

Lizawanda made a fake pass, accelerated straight, and headed for the bottom line!

Chen Ting knew that his speed was not as good as his opponent's, so he firmly guarded the inside line, preventing the opponent from getting in, and at the same time gradually narrowed the space for the cross——

"Snapped!"

Lizawanda took the bottom line and wanted to cross, but was slid by Chen Ting and broke the ball out of the bottom line!
Corner for France Juniors!
"Good shot! Although Chen Ting gave the opponent a corner kick, Chen Ting did not allow the opponent to pass the ball smoothly when his speed was not as good as the opponent's. This is already the best result." Shen Fangjian explained.

"Well, the player Chen Ting is a typical 'farming cow' player. He is willing to work hard and does all the dirty and tiring work, but he is very low-key and is often ignored by everyone." Guest Fan Zhiyi added.

"In terms of exposing domineering aura, he still needs to learn more from his predecessor - our 'General Fan'..." Huang Xiangjian joked.

"Hahaha, to be honest, Chen Ting is the best player I have seen in China in the past ten years. We have different styles. He looks like the kind of player who plays football with his brain. If you give him a healthy growth environment for the player who chooses the position, his future ceiling should not be low." Fan Zhiyi spoke highly of it.

Back on the field.

"Shut up!"

The referee blows his whistle.

The French national team takes a corner kick.

Captain Pramogarti sent the ball directly into the penalty area, and French national team defender Buetta participated in the corner kick attack. His height of 1 meters "stands out" in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese national team, very conspicuous!

"Boom!"

The football landed exactly on Buetta's point, and Buetta jumped high and headed the goal——

The football flew straight into the near corner of the goal—

"Snapped!"

The distance is short and the ball is fast. The goalkeeper of the Chinese National Youth Team, Li Shengrong, subconsciously slapped the ball on the goal line——

Football is still in the box!
Chinese National Youth Team defender Chen Martin followed up, wanting to make a clearance!
"Snapped!"

A short figure suddenly appeared, before Chen Martin kicked, and stabbed the ball away!

"Oops!"

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out that it was the French national team striker Piwam who grabbed the ball!
The "alert" was instantly raised in the restricted area of ​​the Chinese National Junior Team!
Behind Chen Martin is another defender of the Chinese National Youth Team, Chocolate——

"Snapped!"

In the narrow space of the penalty area, Piwam still calmly flicked the ball with his instep, and the ball passed!

After all, the space was too small, and after Pivam successfully scored the ball, he was brought to the bottom line.

Pivam was not allowed to make too many adjustments. Jiang Yi, a player of the Chinese National Junior Team who was "temporarily transformed" into a defensive midfielder, came over to defend and slid his foot to the ground——

"Snapped!"

Piwam took advantage of the momentum to pull the ball back, turned around——

"what!?"

Jiang Yicai shoveled and was passed by Piwam!

Pivam "incredibly" connected two people in the penalty area!

The players of the Chinese National Junior Team were shocked!
An "unknown" player, Pivam, who was unknown before the game, has such ability!

"Hey, this is where Pivam is scary. Although he has the speed of a cheetah, his nickname is 'Loach', because he has the ability to dodge in a narrow range!" Sitting firmly The head coach of the French national junior team, Spielt-Louisang, who was on the bench, said in his heart.

After passing Jiang Yicai, Piwam directly formed a "single-handed sword", facing Li Shengrong and easily pushed the far corner——

Li Shengrong attacked and fell to the ground to save——

"when!"

The football drew an arc, bypassed Li Shengrong's fingertips, hit the post, and bounced into the goal!
"Shut up!"

The referee blows the whistle and the goal is valid!

The score was 2 to 1 on the field, and the French national team made another victory!
"This is football. You didn't seize the opportunity. You didn't score a good penalty kick, but the opponent relied on his personal ability to score a goal when he didn't seem to be a chance..." Huang Xiangjian explained in a low tone.

On the field, the faces of the players of the Chinese National Junior Team were a little dull. This conceded goal will undoubtedly "add insult to injury" to them!
The morale of the Chinese National Youth Team has been dealt a huge blow!

At the same time, under the reminder of the assistant referee, the referee looked down at the time, and the first half immediately entered stoppage time.

The Chinese National Junior Team suffered heavy losses, fell behind and had low morale.I don't know what adjustments Zheng Zhi, as the head coach of the Chinese National Junior Team, will make to save the situation when faced with many unfavorable situations during the intermission...

(End of this chapter)